Only then did Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the other three realize what they had encountered today.
"Tit... Titled Douluo!"
The words "Titled Douluo" echoed in their minds. They had never imagined that after swaggering around, living in a drunken stupor in this little village for so many years, a Titled Douluo would one day come knocking to punish them!
They couldn't even begin to imagine such a display of power.
They tried to struggle and summon all their Soul Power to resist, but the pressure of that Soul Power was like a towering mountain, pinning them firmly to the ground!
Even when Flender used his Martial Soul Avatar, he was still pressed into the ground like a dead dog, writhing like a fish on dry land.
"You Shrek students, take a good look! Your monster teachers are now like dead dogs. What do you think?"
Flender and Zhao Wuji struggled to raise their heads. All the students, whether they had graduated today or not, had returned. Even former graduates and dropouts had come back.
The only thing in their eyes was hatred. They looked as if they wanted to butcher the teachers and skin them to make shoes.
"We were wrong. We regret ever getting into this godforsaken academy back then. It ruined our talent! Those who went to regular academies have far surpassed us!"
"They deserve this! We should've known. If this academy is the Monster Academy, then the teachers should be monsters too. We were just too stupid to see it!"
"We want to skin them and make shoes out of them, cripple their Soul Power and Martial Souls, and see if they can still go around ruining people's lives!"
Wave after wave of words filled with hatred reached Flender, Zhao Wuji, and the other three. Did they